The ground rumbled beneath his feet.
This world of heat and ash was stretched out before him. There was a beauty to the chaos,but unfortunately, he was going to have to destroy it all.
Cain raised his hand skyward, mana surging through his veins with an intensity he hadn't felt in weeks. The spell configuration formed in his mind...
"Get ready," he called out to Ignis. "This is going to be loud."
The air itself began to hum. Static electricity danced across his fingertips, spreading outward in crackling arcs that scorched the dry earth. The mana responded to his will with frightening eagerness, as if it had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Ruby growled low in her throat, sensing the buildup of power. Lyos circled overhead, its serpentine body weaving through the ash-filled sky.
A vortex of dark clouds swirled overhead with furious intensity.
Cain's eyes narrowed. The {Firesand Nagas} raised their snouts to the desolate heavens and growled.
